DIM
episode 40's
The gray clouds that filled the sky had disappeared somehow replaced with warm light from the Sun that never endlessly illuminated the universe.
No more gloomy days because now only happiness is in that luxurious house.
With a sweet smile on her face a woman wearing a pink negligee was busy stirring her cooking.
after that time, he now feels more real happiness.
It is true that people who accept what is will be better than continuing to hold a pointless grudge.
suddenly there came a stocky arm coiled in his distended stomach, he was no longer surprised because he knew who it was, who else if not Aram.
"bad grandpa yes, morning already playing ball in the belly of mama" said Aram stroked Amara's stomach, he felt a kick from the stomach Amara.
Since Amara's womb entered seven months he always felt that his fetus was very active and sometimes he could not sleep because of the kick that was taken at night.
But even so Aram will always be beside him and hugging himself while stroking Amara's stomach while talking to the baby.
"This is already morning papa so adek want to exercise first to be healthy" said Amara while mimicking the voice of a child.
Aram chuckled and stroked Amara's stomach, putting his chin on Amara's shoulder and inhaling the wife's sweet scent.
"Sana shower first mas, later you are slow to the office" said Amara softly.
"i'm waiting for you to cook."
"why indeed?"amara asked with a frown.
"let's take a bath with you" said Aram near Amara's ear while occasionally kissing his wife's shoulder.
"the more day papa adek more spoiled yes, how later if the baby is born then surely mama is overwhelmed to have to take care of two babies" said Amara.
"yes you have to, later you do not always the same but have to take care of me too" said Aram while stealing a kiss on Amara's cheek.
"father was jealous" said Amara pinching Aram's cheek.
"biarin." said Aram fixed on his position.
finally, Aram was not willing to take off his embrace on the wife's body.
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currently they are at the dining table eating the food that Amara had made is fried rice with egg ceplok on it.
Amara can only cook simple dishes but even so Aram never commented on the wife's cooking except for things that he did not like.
tengs
the food on the plate is both gone.
"later maybe I'll be home late at night because I have to get out of town there's an important meeting at the company branch there, you sleep first and don't forget to lock all the doors and windows."said Aram stroking Amara's cheek.
"yes, do not be tired if it is not able to go home today tomorrow just go home at the hotel first" said Amara holding Aram's hand that was cheeked.
"I will go home this heart though late at night." said Aram.
Indeed Aram quite often out of town and usually if close he will go home even though late at night because he did not have the heart to leave Amara at home alone.
"yes, heart yes."
Aram got up from his chair and buttoned his shirt and walked up to Amara's chair, he lowered his head and kissed his wife's forehead while stroking Amara's stomach.
after that, he left.
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seriated
warm regards from author 😘
